Lin Chengbu didn't feel anything at all after he hadn't eaten for a whole day. Maybe his stomach was squeezed, and he was so thirsty that he ignored it. After returning to the living room to drink a large glass of water, he felt a strong hunger to death. Be thriving.
"Eat something simple, make it fast," Lin Chengbu said, "or I'm afraid I'll faint from hunger before I make it."
"No," Yuan Wu opened the refrigerator and took out a small bucket of yogurt. He poured a cup and drank it, "I've been starving for a week, and it's just that things are a little wobbly."
Lin Chengbu glanced at him: "Have you tried?"
"No." Yuan Wu sat on the sofa.
That's what Won Shin tried
Lin Chengbu didn't ask, stood in front of the refrigerator and thought for a while, then took out a box of eggs: "Will I make you an omelette?"
"Yeah." Yuan Wu responded.
Maybe it’s because I’m hungry, maybe it’s because Lin Chengbu is a chef after all, maybe it’s said that he likes to eat omurice in the first place. Although it’s completely different from the ones sold in the store, Lin Chengbu’s omurice is very delicious. Served with a wild mushroom meatball soup.
"How do you usually eat?" Yuan Wu asked, "I feel that your level of simple food is much higher than the average."
"I usually eat it in the store and cook noodles at home," Lin Chengbu said, "I'm very tired of cooking, that is, I only do this when you are here. It's just like that when I'm alone, but this stuff still needs to be done. Look at the taste, the same simple…”
"Okay," Yuan Wu interrupted him, "How long have you been talking like this?"
"Ah," Lin Chengbu took a sip of soup, "I am a normal young man."
After eating, Yuan Wu went to the bedroom and looked for clothes to wear in Lin Chengbu's closet. Lin Chengbu called Jiang Chengyu while washing dishes: "Yuan Wu said he wanted to go out for a walk, you said I would get him How are you going there?"
"Did you tell him about Yuan Shen yesterday?" Jiang Chengyu asked.
"I said it today." Lin Chengbu whispered.
"How did he react?" Jiang Chengyu asked again.
"The reaction... not small," Lin Chengbu sighed, "We spent a day in the toilet..."
"Fuck," Jiang Chengyu was stunned, "This reaction is really not small, so can you two move now? Do you feel like your body is being hollowed out?"
"... What are you talking about?" Lin Chengbu was also stunned, "I just sat in the toilet for a day!"
"Your ass is pretty, don't do this again, it's a pity to be crushed," Jiang Chengyu said, before Lin Chengbu could speak, he said again, "I think if he says that, don't get me here on purpose, The excitement is too great and can't be pulled back, you can see where he wants to go when he says to go out for a walk."
"Okay." Lin Chengbu felt that Jiang Chengyu's words were quite reasonable.
Yuan Wu found his clothes and put them on: "Are you really only 25 years old?"
"What's wrong?" Lin Chengbu looked at him, "It's already 26."
"A cabinet of 62-year-old clothes," Yuan Wu sighed, "It's quite stable."
Lin Chengbu didn't speak, looked at him for a while, then laughed, the more he laughed, the more he couldn't stop, leaning against the table and laughing for a long time.
Yuan Wu's clothes have always been very individual, and the ordinary clothes of ordinary young people are definitely not satisfactory to Yuan Wu.
This is the style of Yuanwu.
It is Yuan noon.
Yuan Wu didn't respond to his inexplicable smirk, just grabbed his hair and tied it up and went out.
This indifferent attitude made Lin Chengbu very comfortable. Yuan Wu has always been like this, like a person who has no curiosity, and looks like he has no interest in anything.
Lin Chengbu followed him out the door in a very good mood, standing next to him in the elevator.
"Would you like to take a walk, or drive around?" Lin Chengbu asked.
"I don't know," Yuan Wu leaned against the car, "I didn't feel bored in Shenqiao alone before, but these days I've been feeling so bored and want to go out."
"Is it because my family is too boring?" Lin Chengbu was a little sad.
"No," Yuan Wu glanced at him, "It's supposed to be more interesting here than on the boat."
"That's..." Lin Chengbu thought about it, "because you don't have a big head?"
"The big head is actually quite annoying," Yuan Wu said, "but maybe there are no other children on the boat, and his adults don't play with him."
Lin Chengbu didn't say a word. For Yuan Wu, the two years of life on the ship might be his "normal", and those old days that really belonged to him are no longer in his memory.
That's not right, Jiang Chengyu's words are very good, there is nothing that you can't remember, only the things you don't want to remember... Maybe that's what it means.
Maybe Yuan Wu just doesn't want to remember the past.
"Tell me," Yuan Wu stepped out of the elevator, "How do I live every day?"
"Sleep in the sun during the day," Lin Chengbu said, "at the bar at night."
"Bar?" Yuan Wu narrowed his eyes, "Every day?"
"Not every day," Lin Chengbu smiled, "three days on weekends, five, six, seven."
"What about other times?" Yuan Wu asked.
"Sleeping in the sun, driving for a drive, running in the gym," Lin Chengbu felt like he was talking about his own life when he talked about it. "Occasionally he goes to feed wild dogs."
"Feed the wild dog?" Yuan Wu was stunned, "What kind of hobby do I have?"
"It's not to feed stray dogs... It's just that sometimes you buy dog food to give to the non-governmental organization that rescues stray dogs," Lin Chengbu said, "I thought at that time, hey, this uncle looks like a stray dog. The killer is kind of loving."
Yuan Wu clicked his tongue: "I don't have love for big heads, but I actually have love for dogs."
"This made Da Tou cry to death," Lin Chengbu laughed, "Da Tou thinks you are good to him."
When the two left the community, it was already dark, and the evening exercise army began to gather, and the atmosphere around was quiet and peaceful.
Lin Chengbu followed Yuan Wu and walked slowly along the small street at the entrance. Yuan Wu obviously had no goal. When he reached the intersection, he turned around and followed the next road to the intersection.
If he wanted to let Lin Chengbu walk like this before, he didn't want it, he was bored and tired, he would stand in the kitchen for a few hours every time he went to work, and let him walk like this again, he would rather run ten kilometers in the gym.
But today is different, let alone the scene of Yuan Wu taking a walk with him after the convulsion, which brought tears to his eyes, that is, he never imagined that he could take a walk after dinner with Yuan Wu before.
Like a little old man who has been married for many years, he is very satisfied.
The only regret is that Yuan Wu did not speak, the two dumb little old men.
"Do I still go to bars?" Yuan Wu finally asked after walking in silence for almost an hour.
"Yeah." Lin Chengbu nodded.
"Why are you going to the bar?" Yuan Wu seemed puzzled.
Lin Chengbu hesitated for a while, wondering whether he should tell the truth or not. Yuan Wu still hasn't fully faced the fact that he is not an online writer who writes novels.
But Yuan Wu kept watching him waiting for an answer. He couldn't find a suitable explanation for a while, so he could only tell the truth: "You work in a bar."
"... work?" Yuan Wu frowned, "Waiter?"
"You underestimate yourself too much," Lin Chengbu glanced at his reaction, which didn't seem intense, so he said with confidence, "Which bar wants a 30-year-old uncle to be a waiter."
"Boss?" Yuan Wu clicked his tongue.
"Then you have to discuss it with Jiang Chengyu," Lin Chengbu smiled. "Bartender, you are a very good bartender. If you don't go, the bartender will be very sad."
Yuan Wu did not speak, did not show surprise, and was not completely calm, Lin Chengbu couldn't describe Yuan Wu's state at this moment.
"Are you thirsty?" Lin Chengbu said softly, "there's a delicious milk in front of you..."
"Is it tribute tea again?" Yuan Wu asked, "A young man in his twenties has to drink milk tea as soon as he goes to the street. What kind of habit does a little girl get used to?"
"Who stipulated that little girls can drink milk tea?" Lin Chengbu was a little upset, "I tell you, I even embroidered cross-stitch!"
"Scared me to death." Yuan Wu glanced at him blankly.
"Really, I still took the photo to customize it," Lin Chengbu sighed, "I took your photo and wanted to give it to you."
"Think?" Yuan Wu said, "That's why I didn't send it? Or I didn't want it?"
"I didn't send it," Lin Chengbu was very sad, "I've been embroidering for two months, and I'm dying. It's finally over. It doesn't matter if the back is stuck with all the threads, and there are threads on the front, so I gave up after thinking about it. , anyway, you won't want to send it to you and it will hurt me."
"…Did you take the photos secretly?" Yuan Wu asked.
"It was taken in an open and honest manner," Lin Chengbu glanced at him, "I still have the DSLR, so I just took it at the bar, it is very open and honest!"
"Oh." Yuan Wu responded.
Lin Chengbu always felt that the Yuanwu cat had been on the boat for so long, and his physical strength should not be very good. In addition, he was hungry all day in the toilet today, and he would be tired after walking for an hour.
But I didn't expect Yuan Wu to be able to walk very well, so he just walked around like that, and he walked from the community for two hours without saying he wanted to go back.
"Are you tired?" Lin Chengbu couldn't help but ask. Although he hoped to walk like this for the rest of his life, his legs were a little sore, "There is..."
"Ah," Yuan Wu interrupted him impatiently, "Milk tea shop, milk tea shop, walk around, uncle invites you to drink milk tea."
"Thank you uncle." Lin Chengbu said with a smile.
When he was about to enter the milk tea shop, Yuan Wu took out the mask in his pocket and put it on.
"Are you drinking with a mask on?" Lin Chengbu estimated that he was still not used to having so many people in close proximity, so he took him to sit at a small table outside the store and brought two cups of milk tea over.
"Yeah." Yuan Wu pushed the mask up, exposed his mouth, and took a sip with the straw in his mouth.
"Is it delicious?" Lin Chengbu asked, "I don't like toppings, so I didn't add them to you."
"I drink these with the same taste." Yuan Wu said.
"I'll ask you for yogurt next time. I think you like yogurt." Lin Chengbu said.
"Did I like to drink before?" Yuan Wu asked.
"I don't know," Lin Chengbu looked at him, "you didn't drink these before, you just... usually drink."
"Really," Yuan Wu responded, turning his head to look at the people coming and going on the road, as if he was thinking, "How's your alcohol intake?"
"It's good," Lin Chengbu said, "Jiang Chengyu can't drink you."
"What about you?" Yuan Wu turned around.
"I don't know, I don't have a chance to drink with you." Lin Chengbu answered truthfully.
Yuan Wu looked at him, stared at his face for a long time and swept back and forth, and finally sighed: "Why are you so pitiful, sir."
"It doesn't matter," Lin Chengbu smiled, "I didn't think about that."
When Yuan Wu reached out his hand, Lin Chengbu was still wondering if he was pitiful, chasing someone so inhumanly, Yuan Wu's hand was already on his face, and he didn't respond to Yuan Wu. Are you going to slap him
Although he didn't know why Yuan Wu fanned him.
But Yuan Wu didn't slap him, but touched his face lightly, and when he left, his fingers hooked along his lips.
Bang! Ding! Bang! Crash clang clang clang clang...
Lin Chengbu's head exploded, and he didn't recover for a long time.
When he finally recovered, Yuan Wu had already closed his hands and lowered his head to drink milk tea.
He couldn't think of anything else, he just reached out and grabbed Yuan Wu's hand and dragged it in front of him.
"Why?" Yuan Wu was dragged to the table by him.
Lin Chengbu didn't say a word, didn't look to see if anyone was beside him, lowered his head and bit his fingertips lightly, then stared at his fingers in a trance.
"You really don't think it's dirty." Yuan Wu sighed while lying on the table.
"I don't mind you." Lin Chengbu said.
"I still have toes," Yuan Wu said, "are you going to bite?"
"No." Lin Chengbu replied immediately, and he was amused for a long time after speaking.
"Just like you, do someone else have to sue you for harassing you?" Yuan Wu withdrew his hand.
"You didn't tell me anyway." Lin Chengbu happily drank the remaining half cup of milk tea in one go.
Yuan Wu looked at him and sighed.
After drinking the milk tea, Lin Chengbu felt that his legs were less sore. He didn't know whether it was because he rested for a while or because he was touched, but in short, he was very energetic.
Yuan Wu still looked like he couldn't tell whether he was tired or not. He squeezed the milk tea cup and looked at the street.
"You..." Lin Chengbu wanted to ask where else he wanted to go.
Yuan Wu spoke to him at the same time: "Here..."
"What?" he asked.
"What is this place?" Yuan Wu looked across the commercial street, "Have I been here before?"
"...I've been here." Lin Chengbu said, after a while, he added, "There's a commercial center over there, and across it is... Qinghe Street."
"Qinghe Street?" Yuan Wu repeated.
Lin Chengbu nodded: "Well, yes..."
"Number 18?" Yuan Wu frowned.
"Yes!" Lin Chengbu was stunned for a moment, and almost half-shouted to answer, "Yes! No. 18! That's right! Do you remember No. 18?"
Yuan Wu looked at him with a dazed expression on his face, but after a while he nodded lightly: "It's a bar, right?"
"Yes!" Lin Chengbu couldn't control his excitement, he leaned on the table and leaned in front of Yuan Wu, "No. 18 Qinghe Street, it's a bar, where you've stayed for years."
Yuan Wu looked at him without speaking.
After a long time he said softly, "I remember this place."
"Yeah!" Lin Chengbu nodded vigorously, feeling that his neck was shaken.
"Is it far from here?" Yuan Wu asked.
"Walk for 20 minutes," Lin Chengbu said, "it's not too far, you want to..."
"Let's go and have a look." Yuan Wu pulled the mask up and said.
The surprise came too suddenly, Lin Chengbu walked side by side with Yuan Wu for five minutes, and he still hadn't jumped out of the tornado melody in his mind.
It wasn't until Yuan Wu asked if he was going straight, and he jumped: "Yes."
"Are you on drugs?" Yuan Wu glanced at him.
"Poison called love." Lin Chengbu answered without thinking, because he was in a good mood and his voice was quite loud.
"I may know why I didn't like to talk to you before." Yuan Wu said.
"Huh?" Lin Chengbu turned to look at him.
"It's a shame, probably." Yuan Wu said.
"...Oh." Lin Chengbu was at a loss for words.
Yuan Wu did not speak any more and walked forward slowly.
It was getting closer and closer to the 18th, Lin Chengbu became a little nervous after he recovered from the surprise. Let's not say that this is a scene that Yuan Wu is all too familiar with, and whether it will stimulate him in any way, just talk about the bar. The environment where the cups and gongs are staggered, according to Yuanwu's current state of wearing a mask when seeing a lot of people, it may not be able to bear it...
Lin Chengbu was suddenly a little worried, he glanced at his watch, the only thing he was happy about was that it was less than ten o'clock, and it was not yet the most noisy and indulgent stage on the 18th.
He wanted to call Jiang Chengyu, but he couldn't call in front of Yuan Wu. He was afraid that Yuan Wu would have some ideas and thought it was a design.
After passing through the bustling lights, they walked to Qinghe Street, and the atmosphere changed immediately. The chaotic lights, the high or low music from behind the lights, the young men and women laughing around...
In fact, Lin Chengbu didn't like this kind of feeling, and he never liked it. It's just that these are inseparable from Yuan Wu, and he gradually developed a strange sense of belonging to such an occasion.
Yuan Wu was obviously a little uncomfortable. He put his hand in his pocket. Lin Chengbu felt that it was not cold now. He was wearing a thin coat, and many people were wearing single clothes. If there were more clothes, Yuan Wu would be able to Indented into hat, collar.
"No. 18 is ahead," Lin Chengbu whispered in Yuan Wu's ear, "Are you going? If you don't want to go..."
"Didn't you say?" Yuan Wu looked at the front and imitated his tone, "Ah, don't run away and face it positively, even for a moment..."
"Hey." Lin Chengbu was a little helpless, Yuan Wu learned quite a bit, he could imagine what he looked like at that time.
"So just be positive." Yuan Wu said, the mask covered most of his face, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, and his eyes couldn't be seen clearly in the flickering lights.
Lin Chengbu took out his mobile phone and wanted to give Jiang Chengyu a call first: "Then..."
"If it doesn't work," Yuan Wu turned to look at him, his eyes narrowed, "You won't keep pushing me, will you?"
"Impossible," Lin Chengbu also looked at him, "I can force you in another way."
"Have I hit you before?" Yuan Wu said, "You are so annoying, should I hit you?"
"I haven't officially fought." Lin Chengbu said.
"I really want to fight once." Yuan Wu turned his head and walked quickly towards the 18th.
Lin Chengbu chased after him, and when he glanced at the door of No. 18, he found that Jiang Chengyu was standing at the door, smoking a cigarette and talking to someone.
"Brother Chengyu!" Lin Chengbu shouted, this was the first time he felt so happy to see Jiang Chengyu after he had known Jiang Chengyu for so long.
Jiang Chengyu was probably only shocked when he heard Lin Chengbu call him for the first time.
"Xiaobu...you..." He stared at Yuan Wu who was beside Lin Chengbu, the cigarette in his mouth fell out, "I..."
"This person," Lin Chengbu couldn't tell Jiang Chengyu in detail, he could only forcefully introduce, "this person is... Jiang Chengyu."
"Jiang Chengyu?" Yuan Wu's somewhat puzzled voice came from behind the mask.